Hi, I hope you're great I think it's time we took a break So I can grow emotionally That's what he said to me
Here we go again, cryin' in bed what a familiar feelin' All my friends in love and I'm the one they call for a third-wheelin' Probably should've guessed he's like the rest, so fine and so deceivin' There's nobody's son not anyone left for me to believe in
Me? No, yeah, I'm good Just thought that he Eventually would cave and reach out But no siree, he discovered self-control (He discovered it this week) this week (oh-ah)
Here we go again, cryin' in bed what a familiar feelin' All my friends in love and I'm the one they call for a third-wheelin' Probably should've guessed he's like the rest, so fine and so deceivin' There's nobody's son not anyone left for me to believe in (Believe in, oh-oh-oh-woah-oh-oh-woah)
That boy is corrupt (ah) Could you raise him to love me, maybe? He sure fucked me up (ah-ah) And, yes, I'm talkin' 'bout your baby That boy is corrupt (ah) Get PTSD on the daily He sure fucked me up And, yes, I'm talkin' 'bout your baby
Here we go again, cryin' in bed what a familiar feelin' All my friends in love and I'm the one they call for a third-wheelin' Probably should've guessed he's like the rest, so fine and so deceivin' There's nobody's son not anyone left for me to believe in
Compositor: Amy Allen / John Ryan / Sabrina Carpenter